"Sura, how are you!" Alan broke free from Christine's hand despite the sharp pain in his abdomen, and walked towards Sura, who couldn't stop crying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't come over, Alan... Let's break up!"

Hearing this, Alan felt pain all over his body and woke up instantly, only to realize that he had a dream. However, the sharp pain in his abdomen that followed made him gasp and moan. Christine glanced at the blood-stained three-edged arrow on the small pliers, and when she saw that it was not poisonous, she threw it aside.

After disinfecting the wound, Christine once again used her healing hand, and a soft cloud of holy power poured into Allen's wound, and soon, the hideous triangular wound began to heal.

Christine couldn't help but sigh at the viciousness of these dark goblins, after the triangular arrow shot into the target's body, the wound caused was very special, not only can quickly cut the skin, causing a lot of bleeding, but also is particularly difficult to heal, it is easy to cause secondary trauma, the reason why Alan was only hit by one arrow and almost lost the ability to resist is because of rapid blood loss, for this kind of injury, can only be healed by priests and priests of high rank, of course, it is a piece of cake for the guardian.

However, there is another thing that makes Christine feel a little uneasy, the dark goblins have long followed the dragons and migrated to the western part of the continent of Atla. It stands to reason that they shouldn't appear in such a remote eastern town, judging from the weapons and equipment they use, it is by no means a simple three rogues, "Could it be that the western barrier is wrong again?" Christine couldn't help but be a little worried.

At the beginning, the four main gods sacrificed themselves to lower the four layers of enchantment, three layers were directly destroyed by the Dragon Emperor, and the fourth layer was also full of holes, human beings were fortunate to have the god of creation Artmir personally descended the enchantment at the moment of life and death, and human beings were able to continue, the powerful evil existence was expelled, and the relatively weak existence was wiped out by humans in the next hundred and ten years, more than three hundred years have passed, even if one or two dark goblins slipped through the net, it is impossible to live for so long, and there should not be a creature such as dark goblins in the current enchantment.

So, the only explanation is that there is an anomaly in the enchantment.

After casting the healing hand, Christine's face turned pale again, so consuming soul power, even Christine felt a little unbearable, but Allen's injury was finally healed, but there were still some minor internal injuries, just need to exert the light holy power, Christine exhaled, and a milky white light reappeared in the palm of her hand, which slowly seeped into Allen's body.

"Sura..." Alan in a coma whispered the name of his lover.

"Why do you always like to say sorry to girls..." Christine looked at Alan sadly, she always knew that Alan had a girl in her heart, just now, Alan despite the severe pain in her abdomen, still struggling to run to Sulla's scene, aroused Christine's memories, in her memory, Rafael has also saved her like this countless times, even if she is seriously injured, Rafael has to find herself as soon as possible, and does not hesitate to consume the power of her soul to heal her with a healing hand, until the battle that is like a nightmare, Rafael did not even leave a corpse, everything is accompanied by a dazzling light, and the shocking earth, turned into nothing・・・・・

"Sura... Don't leave me..." Alan in a coma suddenly grabbed Christine's hand tightly, feeling the warmth from Christine's fingers, Christine's heart suddenly gave birth to a strange feeling, the magic flame in the room emitted a hazy and soft light, Christine looked down at Alan's bare chest muscles and arms, Christine actually felt a little thirsty.

"The last time I was with Raphael... was ・・・・・ a long time ago..." Christine licked her somewhat dry lips, and couldn't help but think, how nice it would be if she could have a glass of sweet wine now, thinking of this, Christine suddenly laughed at herself, when did she become so debauched?

Looking at Alan's undulating chest, Christine finally couldn't suppress the lust in her heart, leaned over and gently touched Alan's slightly open lips, but she didn't expect that this gentle kiss actually woke up the unconscious Alan, and took the delicate lips that were close at hand, and then got up suddenly and threw Christine to the ground.

"Hmm..." Christine just wanted to say something, but all the words were blocked by Alan's tongue, Kristen wanted to push Alan away, but a pair of hands refused to exert force, coupled with the longing for Rafael, Christine simply gave up resistance and let Allen's unscrupulous sucking of his tongue. However, what Christine didn't expect was that Alan tore her nightdress with a sneer, Christine hurriedly struggled and wanted to push Alan away, but the kiss just now had made her weak, so she simply sank into this burst of pleasure, until there was a hot and firm thing between her legs, Christine's eyes widened in horror, and she bit Allen's presumptuous tongue, Alan sat up straight in pain, and the two found that each other's faces were already full of tears.

"Alan・・・I・・No・" Christine pulled a broken nightdress and barely covered her tempting body, but the proud **** couldn't cover it, Christine had to cover it lightly with her arms, and subconsciously clamped her legs, but inadvertently touched Alan's high-spirited thing, and it was not to close her legs, and it was not like to separate them, and she suddenly didn't know what to do, so she had to sobb in a low voice aggrievedly.

"Chriss... Why, you gave me hope and made me desperate・・・・・I'm sorry, I'm really ・・・・・" Alan covered his eyes and forced a laugh, but tears dripped on Christine's white and flat abdomen with tears from the corners of his mouth, which was extremely dazzling.

"Ellen, I ・・・・・" Christine didn't know what to do for a while, her heart was already in chaos at the moment, you know, just dedicating herself to Allen, in a sense, is unfaithful to Rafael, what she should do now is to kick Alan away, but in the face of the man in front of her, who is exactly the same as Rafael, Christine can't convince herself at all. Ever since she first met Allen, she had already seen him as Rafael, and she was even convincing herself that the young man in front of her was Rafael, but with a different name, Raphael was not dead at all・・・・・

"Chris... I want you," Alan suddenly leaned down again, looked into Christine's eyes, and said affectionately.

"Alan, okay..." Christine understood what was in Alan's eyes, which were the fire of desire full of sadness.

"Just take me for Sulla・・・・・" Christine let go of her hands that had been blocking her chest, wrapped her arms around Ellen's neck, and her small mouth climbed to Ellen's lips. But in his heart, he silently said: "Forgive me, Alan, tonight, be my Raphael..."

Alan moved his lower body a little awkwardly, and he didn't know what to do after looking for a long time, after all, this was the first time for him, although he didn't hear a lot of yellow jokes in the knight's branch, but when it was really his turn, he was clumsy again, Christine noticed Allen's embarrassment, and simply carried a light holy force in his palm, and then gently held Allen's hot thing, and helped him slightly, Allen felt as if he had become a fearless knight who opened the gap in the enemy's military formation in an instant, full of strength and fighting spirit, charging bravely, pushing hard, breaking through the last barrier, and the whole world was wrapped in indescribable softness・・・・・・・

The night in Xiaolou is a night of madness, a night of fragrance, and a night of doomed sadness・・・・・・